She hesitated. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. In after years you can return to your own country—to your friends. McClintock's initial revulsion was natural; he was an honest man. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. I have not found the secret way into the house, for instance.
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